mrmrcia

This is a story about an open-relationship between an unwilling prostitute and a married man. 


He was in an open marriage, but she's not the wife. To be one of the many partners of a man committed to another woman was her role. 


She wanted to hide her feelings that were starting to grow, her longing to be by his side, and lastly herself, by virtue of an open relationship. 


However, it was all for naught. When everything came to light, she desired to end the relationship they had. Her last words echoed through his mind as she bid him farewell through her mournful eyes. 


"If only I hadn't met you, I wouldn't be hurting this badly."

A Rich Man's Lover

Half an hour into their journey to the hospital, the silence was still ruling over the atmosphere between Erdogan and Raeliana.

The man was wary of asking the woman about the conversation that she just had. However, he had an inkling as to what was causing her unease, considering that he heard her saying some words pertaining to Syn's hospitalization.

"Raeliana, are you alright? Do you want to drink something to help you calm down first?" Erdogan said as he put a hand on her quivering shoulder. "We can stop by somewhere to get you a coffee. It might be better if y-"

Raeliana hurriedly shook her head, disallowing Erdogan from finishing his sentence. Without giving the man a single glance, she sighed and said, "No, I have to go to the hospital as soon as possible. Every second is important right now, Erdogan."

February 2013: Sempiternal